And The Game Was On
Through the rock-riddled Patagonian scrubland, the Puma cub moved with an air of attitude. At the same time, he was mindful of his sister’s presence somewhere close by. She most likely was plotting another surprise ambush. It was actually a favorite pastime they both relished.
All of a sudden a blur of fur exploded from behind a nearby boulder. The assertive sibling mischievously assailed her brother’s tail … and the game was on.
~ Anecdote and Puma capture, And The Game Was On © Jerry L. Ferrara